batao kaisi lagi judai ki yeh shaam...

batao kaisi lagi judai ki yeh shaam...
batao kaisi lagi judai ki yeh shaam...

ghuroob hota howa kesa lag raha hon main..
  

Jun, 01 2010     85 chars (1 sms)     3126 views       Urdu Poetry

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Kisi Larki Se Mat Kehna

Ke Uss Se Pyar Kertay Ho

Ager Ek Be-Dhayani Mein

Yeh Iqrar Ker Bethay

Kisi Se Pyar Ker Bethay

To Phir Wadoon Ki Doroon Mein

Ulajh Ker Toot Jao Ge

Tumharay Pyar Ka Us Ko

Ager Ehsaas Ho Jaye

To Ho Sakta Hai Tum Us Ka

Rang-o-Roop Ban Jao

Mohabbat Ke Safar Mein Shayad

Aysa Morr Aajaye

Ke Tum Narazgi Ka

Bermila Izhaar Ker Bethay

Koi Inkaar Ker Bethay

To Yeh Samjhoo Koi Sheesha,

Koi Dil Toot Jaye Ga

Ke In Ke Dil Bohat Nazuk,

Bohat Kamzoor Hotay Hain

Kisi Larki Ke Dil Ka Tootna Bhi

Mout Hoti Hai

Kisi Larki Say Mat Kehna

Ke Us Se Pyar Kertay Ho....!
jo kuch bhi mila hai usi mein khush hu
mein tere liye khuda se taqrar nahi karta,
par kuch to baat hai teri fitrat mein
zalim warna tujhe chahne ki khata baar baar nahi karta
wo ayene main dekh rahe the bahar e husan.

aya mera khyal to sharma k reh gye,
hamara haq to nahi hai phir b ye tum se kehty hain.

mohsin

hamari zindagi tum le lo magar udas mat raha kro...
kabhi wo hum pe jaan dia karti thi
jo kehtay they wo maan lia karti thi

kal anjaan ban kar paas se guzar gai
Woh jo door se pehchaan lia karte thi…
Mere hi hathon pe likhi hai taqdeer meri,

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aur meri hi taqdeer par mera bus nahi chalta....!
Us muqam per hun jahan na maal na naam ka charcha hai

Apno se main b bichar gaya wohi qisaye aam ka charcha hai

Mout k dar per kara hun main jannat ki aas liye huwe

Zulam tou hai k haat mein mere apne amal ka parcha hai
yeh Na Ho Kahein tujh ko
La,jawab kar Doon Main


kuch sawal Rehne Dy,
kuch jawab Rehne Dey
Uqba main bhi milay gi yehi zindagi *Shakeel*.
Marr kar bhi chuth na paayen gai is dard-e-sarr say hum...
Wo tum na thay ik khayal tha..
meri soch ka hi ik kamal tha..
Wo mohabbatain wo chahatain..
meri uljhanon ka hi jaal tha..
mere dil mein thien jo ronaqain..
wo tera hi husn-o-jamal tha..
mujhe jawab jis ka mila nahi..
wo aisa hi ik sawal tha..
use yaad kaise na karain hum..
use bholna tou muhal tha..
wo aj gaya tou ahsas hua..
kis kadar mujhe us se pyar tha..
ab uss ki kia main misaal don..

WO AP APNI MISAAL AP THA....!!!!
Unke husn ke charche logo se suna karte hai,
mehfil me unke aane ke bahane dhunda karte hai,
deedar jo unka hua to hum bhi ho gaye kayal,
ab is bemishal husn ko bayan karne k alfaz dhunda karte hai.
ab thak gaye hum apni zindagi ke panno ko palat te huae..
jeena chahatay hai apne aaj mae..likhna cahate hai apna aaj..
par likhae bhi tou kya... aaj tou zindagi sirf ek kora kaagaz hai..
naa bacha hai kuch likhne ko... naa padne ko..
wo he roz ki tanhaayi.... wo he dard...
likhae bhi tou kaise.....
kuch likhne se pahele he kaagaz bheeg jaata hai..
mere bahte dard se... ab tou bus ek kora kaagaz liye bahte hai..
shayad kabhi ye ashq shuk jaaye
tou hum bhi kuch apne aaj ki daastan likhae..
isi intezaar mae baithe hai..